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 Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 9:24 pm
"You're welcome!" Remy called out to the dazed and confused crowd of former mind slaves. Feeling his job on the roof was done, he let out a low whistle and fell through the roof and the lower floors all the way to the bottom, landing right in front of Princey. "Jail time, but since you've been a sport during this whole thing, I'll just call you Prince, but only for today. So, Prince, it's time to go to jail so we can continue our epic cycle. Come on, your escape is being foiled." Remy said, shooing Prince off the dark square he was standing on.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 9:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 9:55 pm
((Nickel for every time I've had that problem. XD just kidding though.))
"You make a valid point. Well let's dance Prince." Remy said with a laugh and let out a harsh whistle to scramble Prince in the head, not enough to cause brain damage, but enough so that he was going to have a massive headache later on.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 10:02 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 10:20 pm
((Great, so can I borrow a couple of bucks? XD ))
"Oh man I hope you remember this trick." Remy said after the gut punches and hawked a loogie past Prince, however, the mixture of spit and phlegm that had been spit towards Prince, had broken the sound barrier to create a sonic boom to knock Prince off his feet. I am just the worst. Remy thought with a smile and he took of his glasses and wiped them off before putting them back on.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 10:51 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 10:55 pm
   Gueneviere Beatrice Jameston
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Beatrice was, of course, desperately trying to get to the lever in time. However, the stairway down was so inconveniently long and spiraled that she had a difficult time getting anywhere quickly. Not only that, but there was multiple levers that looked exactly the same nearby, each rigged with a boobytrap with horrible side effects. Obviously, Bea knew which one was which, but at first glance it could still be quite confusing.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 12:44 am
"Bonzai!" Remy shouted as he got back up and tackled Prince to the floor. He had hoped to subdue Prince before he could get away through his trap-door trick. It had happened once and Prince had never let him forget about it until Prince himself forgot about it three weeks later. The point was, Remy wanted Shrimp Cocktails that evening and by God he was going to get them by bringing Prince to jail.....again.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 3:20 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 11:47 pm
"Ugh, the things I do for Shrimp Cocktails." Remy muttered as he staggered to his feet. His head was pounding and he was pretty sure Prince had broken his nose. Thankfully after the last couple of times he had learned to pop it back in place, it was also fortunate that it stung less each time. "SON OF A WHORE IT STILL F*CKING STINGS!" Remy shouted after popping his broken nose back into place. Oh it's on now dude. Remy thought and clapped, sending a sonic shockwave at Prince.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 7:52 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 10:09 pm
((I love how Aaron is doing absolutely nothing to help Remy. xD ))
"Sorry, but you have to go to jail for brainwashing the entire city and kidnapping Ash again, even if that first thing was a total accident." Remy said and walked over and picked Prince up and holstered the whining Super Villain over his shoulder. "Here's some gum, it'll help when we start moving at supersonic speeds." Remy said and passed a piece of gum to Prince before going to open the door to leave the hideout.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 12:58 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 11:43 pm
"So that's what that did. And in my defense, you built it and you're the one who dropped the remote. How could you not expect someone to pick it up and press buttons?" Remy asked as they zipped through the city on their way to the Police Station. He was sure that the cops were still there and if not he could always lock Prince up himself and play around with the assault weapons until the fat pigs got back. Man, glad to know what that remote did, that was just going to bug the hell out of me later on. Remy thought to himself.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 1:48 am
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